There is nothing more silly than a silly laugh.
Stop wishing to merit anyone's gratitude or thinking that anyone can become grateful.
For the godly poet must be chaste himself, but there is no need for his verses to be so.
There is nothing more foolish than a foolish laugh. Risu inepto res ineptior nulla est
To whom do I give my new elegant little book? Cui dono lepidum novum libellum?
I hate and I love. And if you ask me how, I do not know: I only feel it, and I am torn in two.